This time it was Zhang Wei's second time to swallow ghosts. He was a little familiar with it and obviously had a happier digestion of ghost energy in his body.

Although the pain is still so intense.

But after one experience, it seems not that difficult.

So in this case, Zhang Wei even had the leisure to take a look at his phone and found that the digestion process took a total of six minutes and thirty seconds.

I believe the next time will be faster. Zhang Wei thought so happily.

Then, this guy was shocked by his strange and terrifying thoughts; I'll go! Shouldn't such disgusting things be ignored or try not to do them?

In this process, Zhao Haoran was obviously stunned by this strange thing.

Even after Zhang Wei's constantly bloated belly finally calmed down, he felt a little unresponsive.

Without even having to explain all this to Zhao Haoran slowly, Zhang Wei took off the canvas bag on his back and hung it on Zhao Haoran's neck.

He said in this way to Zhao Haoran:

You take the things in it to save everyone, among which the red lid is the antidote, and the blue lid is the recovery of physical strength; each person only needs to have a half bottle of cap, so be careful and save some use.

Zhao Haoran woke up after being hung around his neck with a heavy bag.

He asked Zhang Wei in confusion: You, what are you doing?

After hearing this, Zhang Wei first pulled out a silver-white Mitsubishi military spear from the armed belt on his waist; this answer was in his mouth: Of course, it is to solve the guards to facilitate your rescue.

Looking at the Mitsubishi military assault in Zhang Wei's hand, Zhao Haoran couldn't help but take a breath.

The main reason was that he noticed a small detail. The entire silver blade on the military spear was obviously covered with several phosphorus coatings that had been worn off.

As far as Zhao Haoran knows, when the Mitsubishi Army Baton was manufactured, a certain amount of arsenic was added to the steel.

If the phosphorus coatings have not been destroyed, these arsenic elements will appear to be nothing; but if they are directly cut by steel containing arsenic, the wound will be extremely difficult to heal.

From this we can see that Zhang Wei was seriously murderous

Following the narrow corridor outside the door, Zhang Wei grabbed the Mitsubishi army with his backhand and sneaked forward carefully.

He really didn't think it was a big deal to deliberately break the coating on the Mitsubishi military spear on his hand; when he was still wearing open-crotch pants, Old Man Wang next door was bragging about these things in his ears.

Those old guys were in his yard, drunk and bragging.

I never considered whether this knowledge was appropriate for a little boy to listen to.

I don’t know how many times I have heard of these similar statements such as “bayonet stabbing into the opponent’s body and stirring it hard to ensure lethality”.

Now that Zhang Wei was annoyed, he had murderous intent in his heart, this was just a subconscious act.

With a slight hand and foot, Zhang Wei passed by at least one of the things that came here, and then a sound of devilish temptation sounded:

As long as you cooperate with me honestly, I promise not only to ensure that the bayonet is blocked, but will also help you bandage the wound on your hands; I would like to remind you that if there is too much blood flow, it will be a death.

After saying that, Zhang Wei let go a little bit and pinched the force of the palm of the guarding his throat.

It can make the other party make a little sound, and when the situation is wrong, it can forcefully pinch the guard's call for help again.

As for the things Zhang Wei promised, he would of course do it one by one.

At that time, bandaging the wound will definitely be done, but whether the blood can be completely stopped and whether the guard will bleed to death will be no longer considered.

By the way! Zhang Wei's boy expected it to be quite beautiful.

Even this guy wanted to give his soul some applause; however, after a very short time, he found that he had been slapped in the face.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the ordinary face of the guard.

Then, after muttering and squirming in his mouth for a few times, he did not make any answer. Instead, a black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

To put it simply, this guy bit through the poisonous sac in his mouth and directly committed suicide.

Damn it! Isn't it good to live a group of lunatics? Zhang Wei was filled with unspeakable depression and cursed with such anger.

Then, he carried the already smooth Mitsubishi military sect and walked towards another corridor that had not been explored, and took the stick to deal with the little ghosts and stopped taking his own arms.

At the same time, a decision has been made in his mind:
Chapter completed!